They are all just determined to make me cry tonight. I amnota crier and it’s all I seem to do lately.Oh shit.Nope, not going to think about that possibility right now while sitting in the living room of my boyfriends’ parents' home.
Looking around, I see Kierstie giving me an odd look, like she’s figuring something out. I watch her take her phone out and it looks like she’s texting someone. Less than thirty seconds later my phone dings with a notification.
Kierstie: You’ve been crying a lot lately I hear. Any specific reason?
Me: You mean like the same reason you’ve dumped out the last 10 beers I’ve seen people give you? Maybe, but I’m not going to think about it till tomorrow.
Kierstie: Bitch, you notice way too much. I’m figuring out how to tell people. You better take a test soon. Shit, if you are my brothers are going to go into ultra protective mode.
Me: I’ll take one tomorrow. I haven’t said anything to anyone and I won’t. But you know once they know about you, they’re gonna demand to know about the baby daddy and go scare him.
Kierstie: I know. You better let me know as soon as you take the test.
I look up as Ma asks me something so I nod to Kierstie and answer Ma.
When we get back home, well, to the guys’ place, they unload my presents into the master bedroom, the one I’ve slept in every night since I’ve been staying with them. They’ve kept their rotation of one of them sleeping with me each night, but only one at a time. They told me when they first brought up this whole thing that sometimes it would be all three of them or two of them with me at the same time, and damn it I want to be greedy and have them all tonight. Time to put on my big girl panties and just fucking say what I want. I just put the leftovers in the fridge and I see that all three of them just brought stuff into the bedroom. If I’m gonna do it, I need to do it now before I chicken out of it.
Standing in the doorway, I see all three of them putting things down in the closet or on the dresser. “Birthday girl gets what she wants, right?”
Jon and Ror both tilt their heads like they’re trying to figure out what I’m going to say.
“Beautiful, you pretty much get what you want anytime. What are you thinkin’?”
“Well, when you told me you were interested in this type of relationship, you explained that we would date separately and together, and the same with um, with sex but so far none of you have seemed to want or suggest that. I want that tonight. I want all of you tonight.”
Jon starts toward me like a lion going after his prey.
“J, clear off the bed so we can worship our woman.”
“On it.”
Jon grabs my hand and pulls me into him. He grabs the back of my head and kisses me like he’s starving for his next meal. His tongue dives into my mouth as one hand moves down to my hip. Lips start kissing the base of my neck as Jon still devours my mouth, trying to consume me with his tongue.
I can tell it’s Ror kissing my neck, as I feel his bear brushing against my skin.
As Ror works his way along my neck and Jon’s doing his damnedest to make me orgasm from just kissing, one of my feet is lifted up and my shoes and socks are taken off. I feel strong hands going up the back of my shirt. With one hand on my side, Rory manages to unhook by bra with one hand. Both guys stop kissing me just long enough for Jon to take off my top.
Wanting to see and feel their magnificent chests and bodies, I manage to use my words again. “I’m feeling like you three are overdressed.”
Juan grabs my hand and leads me over to the bed. “What our woman wants, she gets.”
As I’m watching Juan undress with speed I didn’t know he had, I’m pushed down on the bed on my back. Jon appears above me, leaning over me. “Babygirl, I’ve got to have a quick taste, it’s been a couple of days and I’m going through withdrawals.” He kisses me fiercely and his hands run down my body, his mouth quickly following them. His tongue takes a long swipe up my slit, stopping at my clit to start sucking and get a fast rhythm going.
“Oh God!”
“Not God, beautiful. Just your men about to worship you and show you just how much we love you.” Rory takes my right nipple into his mouth as he massages my other breast and teasing that nipple too.
“Baby, I swear I’ve never seen anything more beautiful than you turned on and getting close to coming.”
Juan kisses me deeply, as Rory switches to my other breast and Jon has me edging closer and closer to oblivion.
Getting lost in the sensations, I don’t realize they move around me as the orgasm builds. Jon has me where I feel it starting at my toes and building but before I go over the edge, he grabs me and lifts me off the bed.
“Babygirl, climb on top of Juan and straddle him. I’m gonna work on getting you ready for me.”
I start to climb on top of Juan, with Ror’s hands on my hips, helping me. As I put my hands on his chest, a wave of self-consciousness comes over me. I don’t want to hurt him, being on top of him like this.
“Baby, where’d you go? Fuck me, you look amazing from this angle. Let me inside you, baby. I’m dying to feel you.” Looking at the heat coming from his eyes, I believe him. I lift myself up so I can reach Juan’s very hard cock and put it at my entrance. I slide all the way down his cock, feeling completely full. I start slowly moving up and down. Juan lets out a deep moan. “Fuuucckk, baby, you feel amazing. Brother, you better get to work, I don’t know how long I can last.”
